Hello, my name is Jack

by on July 13, 2013 at 12:01 am
Posted In: Diaries

Even some Chinese worlds are happy to see us.  We still fly in awful careful, let me tell you.  But, sometimes they need something done that they just don’t have the resources to handle.  And like us or not, who yah gonna call when electronic ghosts are playing havoc with your computer systems?  Sometimes, only a cyber can catch those little nasties.  And we’ve done other stuff too.  I’ll never forget rescuing the daughter of Huangshan’s governor.  She’s nice.

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Hello, my name is Betty

by on July 12, 2013 at 12:01 am
Posted In: The Essential Galactic Atlas

If you’ve been reading carefully, you may have caught onto the naming scheme some comedian decided to use for the worlds of Sunnydale.  They were feeling particularly “humorous” when they named Cobbledale.  It’s not even a world!  It’s an asteroid belt.  I guess they wanted to have fun with the term cobbles.  Seriously, sometimes I feel like slapping the people that named these places.  Silly puns.  At least it lives up to the name.

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Hello, my name is Charles

by on July 11, 2013 at 12:01 am
Posted In: Diaries

The Jeffersonian Republicans rose up to combat abuses of power by the Federalists, including the Whiskey Taxes and arresting journalists for treason.  They were a coalition of political figures united in a belief in States Rights and a limited Federal government that had no meaningful domestic opposition.  The European part of my family considered them a threat after America supported France in the War of 1812, and targeted them for destruction.

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Hello, my name is Jack

by on July 10, 2013 at 12:01 am
Posted In: Diaries

Charles told us to always help people if we can.  Jump into any situation we see developing.  The shiny side of that is that we have all kinds of footage of us helping people, and that gets onto the nets through friendly news services.  People see us as a whole big group of Good Samaritans, flying throughout the galaxy.  Makes it so they smile when they see us Cowboys coming.  Problem is, we can’t hold to a travel schedule to save our lives.

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Hello, my name is Betty

by on July 9, 2013 at 12:01 am
Posted In: Diaries

Frostydale, is more than merely a little frosty.  She’s a frozen ice ball of a planet that even Eskimos and Siberians think is a bit too cold to be comfortable in most of its technically habitable areas.  But she is host to a true motherlode of natural resources that makes her people rich enough to build environment domes wherever they want.  Even individual families can build their private paradises under snow-filled skies.  I like it.

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